It's been a while since I've posted. It's been a combination of feeling like I've been hit with a Mack truck or being busy trying to catch up from being run down by said truck. I was getting back to feeling like I'd been run over with a Volkswagen until the rain and cooler weather hit yesterday. Oh my!! When it hit it was quick and viscous. My pain went from my normal Level 5 to Level 9 in about 15 minutes. I was out running an errand and thought I was going to have to call a friend that lived close to where I was and see if I could veg on her couch until Bill got off work and could come pick me up. I decided that I wanted my own bed and made it home driving slowly and on the back road. Went to bed and only slept about 4 hours but it was enough to keep me up all night. I've been up since about 8:00pm Wednesday night with the exception of about 2 hours this afternoon. I'm headed to bed now to hopeful sleep more than 2 hours.
Check out Apple Creek Cove, my blog where I'm going to attempt to write about ways that I've found to be able to maintain a semi normal level of domestic bliss in spite of my Fibromyalgia, Chronic Fatigue Syndrome,
Myofascial Pain Syndrome, Peripheral Neuropathy, Peripheral Lymphedema, Sjogren's
Syndrome, Arthritis, four herniated discs, Carpel Tunnel Syndrome, short term
memory loss, sleep apnea and depression. (I need to check my doc's notes because I feel like I'm leaving something out of my collection of diagnoses.)
As I head off to be at 4:13AM, here's my final thought for Thursday:
This is the story of my life with Fibromyalgia, Chronic Myofascial Pain, Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, Peripheral Neuropathy and Lymphedema. Every day is a challenge. Join me as I meet each challenge head on.
Showing posts with label Peripheral Neuropathy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peripheral Neuropathy. Show all posts
Friday, September 16, 2011
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Hot dog! The pain has come down again! October 27, 2010 - Pain level 5
Thank goodness the pain has come back down quickly. I'm back to my usual 5 or 6 so I guess that means that the new meds are working. Dr. D added Nortriptyline, a tricyclic antidepressant used to treat chronic pain. I've not had much leg pain at all since I started it so it appears to be working. She also wrote a script for outrageously priced Lyrica but my co-pay is $60 and I just can't afford it. Since the reasonably priced generic Nortiptyline ($8.00 co-pay) seems to be working fine alone, I'm not going to get the Lyrica filled. I took Lyrica from April 2009 till January 2010 and it made a difference for about 6 months. Then as quick as it had made a difference in the pain, it stopped working. My question to her was "why do you think it would work this time?" Her response was that maybe it was working and I didn't realize it. I can tell you it wasn't working because there was no difference in how I felt after I went off of it 10 months ago. If it wasn't working 10 months ago, why would it work now? I would be remiss if I didn't admit that I'm waiting for the pain to come back. That's the way these horrendous diseases I have act. I feel my physical body is pain bi-polar and subject to change at a moments notice. With fibro, chronic fatigue, neuropathy and myofascial pain you're pain free one day and in so much pain you can hardly breathe the next. Did I say the next day? I need to correct that because I can be pain free one minute and in agony the next minute.
Monday and Tuesday stress brought my pain up to a 7 or 8. The spin switch on the washer decided to die and I was stressing about how much it was going to cost to fix it and how we were going to pay for it. I had to pull the laundry out of the water and wring them out. There were 3 pairs of jeans in the load and they were so heavy and awkward to deal with. I could feel my pain going up. Thankfully Bill was home so he took over the job for me. Then he loaded them in the car and we went to the laundromat. Sitting on the wooden benches waiting for our laundry to be done sent the pain up a little bit more. I had to take a couple of breakthrough pain pills and just knew that this morning I would wake up unable to move. It was great to be surprised and wake up without pain. It's days like yesterday that remind me that I can't make plans too far ahead and that I won't ever be dependable again. I just never know how I'm going to feel from one hour to another much less one day to the next.
It's bedtime now and my shoulder and neck pain is going up again so I'm off to take my medicine and hit the hay.
Monday and Tuesday stress brought my pain up to a 7 or 8. The spin switch on the washer decided to die and I was stressing about how much it was going to cost to fix it and how we were going to pay for it. I had to pull the laundry out of the water and wring them out. There were 3 pairs of jeans in the load and they were so heavy and awkward to deal with. I could feel my pain going up. Thankfully Bill was home so he took over the job for me. Then he loaded them in the car and we went to the laundromat. Sitting on the wooden benches waiting for our laundry to be done sent the pain up a little bit more. I had to take a couple of breakthrough pain pills and just knew that this morning I would wake up unable to move. It was great to be surprised and wake up without pain. It's days like yesterday that remind me that I can't make plans too far ahead and that I won't ever be dependable again. I just never know how I'm going to feel from one hour to another much less one day to the next.
It's bedtime now and my shoulder and neck pain is going up again so I'm off to take my medicine and hit the hay.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
More medicine! Oh Yeah! October 20,2010 Pain Level 8
I slept until 11:45 today. Would have slept longer but I had a 2:00 appointment with the pain management doctor. Yesterday's rain really did a number on me and it wasn't even a hard or long rain. The middle of the afternoon yesterday the pain started going up and kept going. This morning the pain was still there and just as bad. As the day progressed it got worse because in addition to the increased fibro pain (and it got worse the longer I sat), the neuropathy pain got worse as I had to walk a long distance to get several places. Sitting at Dr. D's office always makes the pain worse because let's face it, chairs in waiting room are not designed for comfort. I love my pain management doctor but it's always a long wait to see her. The reason that it's a long wait is because of what makes her patients love her so much. Dr. D treats you like you are the only patient she has and never lets on that there is 5 or 6 people waiting to see her. She and I had a good talk about how the pain from the neuropathy has increased and what we could do for it. I came home with three new medicines to try to help the increased pain. I've often said that I can live with pain at a 5 or even a 6 but when it gets beyond that, I need help. I can't function if it gets above that. I guess I'm a just a baby when it comes to pain.
I'll keep you posted as far as how the new meds do.
I'll keep you posted as far as how the new meds do.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
It's raining. Just what I didn't need. October 19, 2010
I'm not sure what the humidity is but it's 100% in my body. The rain is just a light sprinkling but the damp is ripping my muscles apart. It's 61 degrees which is on the cold end for me so I'd be having more pain today anyway. But throw in the dampness and I'm miserable. The only thing I've been able to accomplish today is sitting in the chair with my feet propped up checking my email and Facebook.
My legs are still aching something horrendous. For now, the burning has gone away. I guess this is what I have to look forward to with the neuropathy. Add the pain the damp weather has flared up and I can barely stand. My arms feel like lead weights. I once typed close to a hundred words a minute. Now I'm doing good to do twenty and today I may not be doing even that. Since I have the lap top on my lap, my arms are resting in my lap as well. That's a good think because I don't think I could hold them up to type. My head feels like an lead weight as well. I have a horrible headache and my neck feels like someone took a baseball bat to it. As I sit here, I keep dozing off so I guess I'll have to go take a nap soon. That's not how I wanted to spend Bill's day off. :-(
My legs are still aching something horrendous. For now, the burning has gone away. I guess this is what I have to look forward to with the neuropathy. Add the pain the damp weather has flared up and I can barely stand. My arms feel like lead weights. I once typed close to a hundred words a minute. Now I'm doing good to do twenty and today I may not be doing even that. Since I have the lap top on my lap, my arms are resting in my lap as well. That's a good think because I don't think I could hold them up to type. My head feels like an lead weight as well. I have a horrible headache and my neck feels like someone took a baseball bat to it. As I sit here, I keep dozing off so I guess I'll have to go take a nap soon. That's not how I wanted to spend Bill's day off. :-(
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Good days, Bad days and Learning to Adapt: September 10 - 17, 2010
This past week has been one of ups and downs much like the week before. Tuesday we went to visit Bill's mother but my legs were hurting so bad that I sat in the car and napped while they shopped at Walmart. I knew I would never be able to make it through the store. Friday I had to go to the store if we were going to eat and I was exhausted from the walking when I finished. Had I remembered to get one, I would have used one of the motorized carts but I didn't remember until I was halfway through with my shopping and wondering if I was going to make it to the check out.
Mornings are beginning to be harder again as the temperatures are beginning to drop into the 40s at night. When that happens, I can barely move until it warms up around noon. Late evenings are beginning to be hard as well because as the temps go down, it gets more and more difficult to walk. To say that I walk like an old lady would be an insult to old ladies! Most of them walk better than I do.
I've tried to accomplish as much as I possibly can during these good weeks. I hope to have a few more because I'd like to accomplish a little bit more before winter weather shuts me down for a while. I'm setting up a dedicated sewing room so that I can feel like I have somewhere to be productive. It really helps with the depression to feel like I can contribute something to the household even if it's just sewing my own clothing and gifts.
With fibromyalgia, neuropathy and arthritis, it's all about finding a new way to do things that is less painful. I say less painful because there is no such thing in my life as pain free anymore. Hand sewing is difficult because of the arthritis in my hands. Thank goodness for my sewing machine. Using scissors is difficult these days as well but I've learned to use a 60mm rotary cuter to cut most things. I have a smaller one that I can use when my hands are not quiet as bad. Last year for Christmas, Bill bought me a new sewing machine that can be operated without a foot pedal. I prefer to use the foot pedal but on days like I've had this week, it's nice to have that option. I spent most of the last week feeling as though my legs were on fire under my skin. My feet were numb and had the pins and needles thing gong as well as "falling asleep" so that I couldn't feel the foot pedal. Being able to sew with the push of a button was good. Anything I can do like that helps with the depression. I WANT to be a productive member of society. Unfortunately, MY BODY WILL NOT cooperate.
As I type this, my right hand is swollen and hurts. Especially the middle finger. That poor finger hurts so bad and is swollen much more than the others. The knuckle closest to my hand (is that one the first knuckle?) is so large that I can't straighten it out. Holding a pen or pencil is out of the question. Typing is painful but not as much because I've learned how to hold my hands to cut the pain some.
Memory becomes a bigger problem every day. I've pulled out my Daytimer from my working days to make lists in one place in something that's easy to find . I've also started putting notes from important phone calls there as well because I forget what arrangements, etc. I've made about our bills and that kind of thing. I've got notes in my phone too. The notes in my phone have kept me from buying patterns or supplies that I already have more than once. There's a reason that pattern was cute - I've already bought it. Yes, I did need a 3" block template - last month when I bought it.
It's time to rest my hands because my pain is up to a 7 or 8 from writing this. Thank you for sharing my life.
Mornings are beginning to be harder again as the temperatures are beginning to drop into the 40s at night. When that happens, I can barely move until it warms up around noon. Late evenings are beginning to be hard as well because as the temps go down, it gets more and more difficult to walk. To say that I walk like an old lady would be an insult to old ladies! Most of them walk better than I do.
I've tried to accomplish as much as I possibly can during these good weeks. I hope to have a few more because I'd like to accomplish a little bit more before winter weather shuts me down for a while. I'm setting up a dedicated sewing room so that I can feel like I have somewhere to be productive. It really helps with the depression to feel like I can contribute something to the household even if it's just sewing my own clothing and gifts.
With fibromyalgia, neuropathy and arthritis, it's all about finding a new way to do things that is less painful. I say less painful because there is no such thing in my life as pain free anymore. Hand sewing is difficult because of the arthritis in my hands. Thank goodness for my sewing machine. Using scissors is difficult these days as well but I've learned to use a 60mm rotary cuter to cut most things. I have a smaller one that I can use when my hands are not quiet as bad. Last year for Christmas, Bill bought me a new sewing machine that can be operated without a foot pedal. I prefer to use the foot pedal but on days like I've had this week, it's nice to have that option. I spent most of the last week feeling as though my legs were on fire under my skin. My feet were numb and had the pins and needles thing gong as well as "falling asleep" so that I couldn't feel the foot pedal. Being able to sew with the push of a button was good. Anything I can do like that helps with the depression. I WANT to be a productive member of society. Unfortunately, MY BODY WILL NOT cooperate.
As I type this, my right hand is swollen and hurts. Especially the middle finger. That poor finger hurts so bad and is swollen much more than the others. The knuckle closest to my hand (is that one the first knuckle?) is so large that I can't straighten it out. Holding a pen or pencil is out of the question. Typing is painful but not as much because I've learned how to hold my hands to cut the pain some.
Memory becomes a bigger problem every day. I've pulled out my Daytimer from my working days to make lists in one place in something that's easy to find . I've also started putting notes from important phone calls there as well because I forget what arrangements, etc. I've made about our bills and that kind of thing. I've got notes in my phone too. The notes in my phone have kept me from buying patterns or supplies that I already have more than once. There's a reason that pattern was cute - I've already bought it. Yes, I did need a 3" block template - last month when I bought it.
It's time to rest my hands because my pain is up to a 7 or 8 from writing this. Thank you for sharing my life.
Friday, September 3, 2010
September 3,2010 - Pain level 9
Today was one of those strange days. I woke up this morning about 4:30 a.m. and felt pretty good. Fixed Bill's lunch, cleaned the living room, dining room and kitchen and then checked email before 8 a.m. I ran a couple of errands and came home and started organizing my new sewing room. It's going to be so nice to have a room dedicated to my sewing and crafting. I'll be able to just turn off the light when I finish sewing and not have to put things up. Sometimes when I have to get everything out, I'm too exhausted to sew or craft by the time everything is set up. So this will be nice if I ever get it organized.
I got some depressing news today. It seems in rare cases you can have a recurrence or flare of Guillain Barre Syndrome just like fibro and chronic fatigue. What joy - not! After my friend Janie told me about it I did several Google searches. The general consensus seems to be that only 2% of those who have had GBS will have a recurrence but when you figure that those of us who have had this rare disease account for only 5% of the population, it seems we have a good chance for recurrence. So now I'm left to wonder - is the numbness and heaviness in my arms a recurrence of the GBS or is it FMS? What about the problem I'm having with my eyesight "going south" suddenly? My legs are feeling so heavy. What's up with that? And the fatigue is worse than it has been in a long time. My head even feels too heavy to hold it up.
So here's the strange part of the day which is really not unusual. Around 5pm, I began to feel tired, got the old fibro fog going and my pain levels shot up. All in about 45 minutes. We didn't have anything planned but a quiet night at home which is a good thing. There's no way that I could go anywhere.
Anyone want to take a guess as to how tomorrow will go? Will I feel like crap at bedtime or will I have the energy to continue my story about my life with fibro pain.
I got some depressing news today. It seems in rare cases you can have a recurrence or flare of Guillain Barre Syndrome just like fibro and chronic fatigue. What joy - not! After my friend Janie told me about it I did several Google searches. The general consensus seems to be that only 2% of those who have had GBS will have a recurrence but when you figure that those of us who have had this rare disease account for only 5% of the population, it seems we have a good chance for recurrence. So now I'm left to wonder - is the numbness and heaviness in my arms a recurrence of the GBS or is it FMS? What about the problem I'm having with my eyesight "going south" suddenly? My legs are feeling so heavy. What's up with that? And the fatigue is worse than it has been in a long time. My head even feels too heavy to hold it up.
So here's the strange part of the day which is really not unusual. Around 5pm, I began to feel tired, got the old fibro fog going and my pain levels shot up. All in about 45 minutes. We didn't have anything planned but a quiet night at home which is a good thing. There's no way that I could go anywhere.
Anyone want to take a guess as to how tomorrow will go? Will I feel like crap at bedtime or will I have the energy to continue my story about my life with fibro pain.
Welcome to My Life with Fibromyalgia Pain
This blog is going to serve as my pain diary. Pain diary you ask? Yes, Pain diary. I am in the process of applying for Social Security Disability. I’ve already been denied twice and now I’m waiting for a hearing before an Administrative Law Judge. Part of the evidence that my attorney and I will submit is my pain diary. I began keeping a pain diary when I first got too sick to work. It was hand written and in a big official looking black bound journal. The problem is, my hands hurt so badly at times that I can’t hold the pen to write. If I keep trying, I may be able to write a little but even I can’t read it. For some reason typing isn’t as difficult. I thought of just having a typed journal kept safe on my hard drive to print off and take to the hearing. Then I decided that if I was able to help just one person by sharing how I became ill and my trials with life that it was worth putting it out for all to see.
I suffer from Fibromyalgia, Chronic Myofascial Pain, Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, Short Term Memory Loss, Peripheral Neuropathy and Peripheral Edema. My Internist interprets my SED rate as positive for Rheumatoid Arthritis but my Rheumatologist says it’s not quiet high enough. Most of these are Autoimmune Disorders. All of these conditions add up to one thing – I am in pain 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Even with prescription pain medication, I live with pain that is around a 5 or 6 on that scale they show you at the doctor’s office. On a bad day, 10, the highest number on their scale, in no way describes the pain that I feel.
I am not alone. Fibromyalgia alone affects over three million people in the United States alone. You can develop fibromyalgia syndrome (FMS) at any age, though, typically, a diagnosis will be made between the ages of twenty and sixty. Fibromyalgia tends to hit people during their middle adult years and those who are diagnosed with fibromyalgia feel the burden of FMS at points in their lives when they are at their busiest. That was true with me when my fibro got so severe I couldn't work. I had finally gotten a college degree at 52 and begun a career as a paralegal. When people ask me why I don't work, I tend to want to slap them. Instead of that, I tell them about how I worked 40 - 45 hours a week, carried an 18 hour class load and maintained a 4.0 average in college. I tell them about how I started being unable to remember how to do tasks in my new job. I would be taught a new tasks and two days later, not only did I not remember how to do it, I didn't even remember being taught how. I tell them about the days of dragging myself out of bed to go to work and standing over the sink in the so much pain that I was throwing up. I tell them about pain literally so bad that I had to crawl from the bed to the bathroom because I couldn't stand up. I finish my story with a recap of the day that my supervisor and I sat down and talked and I realized that I could never learn a new tasks and was losing my ability to remember what I did know. It was at that point that I knew I had to let my pain win and give up. I fought a good fight against Fibromyalgia but in the end, it beat me to the curb.
I first begin to experience fibro symptoms after a case of Guillain Barre Syndrome (GBS), an autoimmune disorder, when I was 14 years old. GBS is a rare disease that can be life threatening. It occurs after a viral or bacterial infection. GBS initially affects the peripheral nervous system. I believe that I had Miller Fisher Syndrome, (MFS) a common clinical variant of GBS, it’s identified in approximately in 5% of all Guillain Barre Syndrome cases. It is a syndrome of acute external ophthalmoplegia, ataxia and areflexia without significant motor or sensory deficit in the limbs. MFS causes descending paralysis, i.e. paralysis that begins in the upper body and gradually spreads downward. The difference between MFS and GBS is that different nerve groups are affected such that paralysis in GBS tends to start in the legs and move up, where in MFS it starts in the head, affecting eye muscles, balance and slowly descends to the neck, arms, etc. MFS does not generally have the life threatening aspects of GBS but can be very difficult to live through with double vision, nausea, weakness, difficulty. There is a close connection between antiganglioside antibodies which cause Peripheral Neuropathy and the Miller Fisher Syndrome. When I had MFS, I could walk ok. The problem came in with navigating something as simple as stepping up onto or down from a sidewalk and I couldn't climb steps
I still suffer from areflexia, the absence of neurologic reflexes such as the knee jerk reaction and Ataxia – wobbliness, incoordination and unsteadiness due to the brain's failure to regulate the body's posture and regulate the strength and direction of limb. I believe that I have remnants of Ophthalmoplegia, a paralysis or weakness of one or more of the muscles that control eye movement. The condition can be caused by any of several neurologic disorders. It may be myopathic, meaning that the muscles controlling eye movements are directly involved, or neurogenic, meaning that the nerve pathways controlling eye muscles are affected.
Tomorrow we’ll talk about how my Fibromyalgia has progressed over the last 40 years.
What's Wrong With Me
I suffer from Fibromyalgia, Chronic Myofascial Pain, Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, Short Term Memory Loss, Peripheral Neuropathy and Peripheral Edema. My Internist interprets my SED rate as positive for Rheumatoid Arthritis but my Rheumatologist says it’s not quiet high enough. Most of these are Autoimmune Disorders. All of these conditions add up to one thing – I am in pain 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Even with prescription pain medication, I live with pain that is around a 5 or 6 on that scale they show you at the doctor’s office. On a bad day, 10, the highest number on their scale, in no way describes the pain that I feel.
I am not alone. Fibromyalgia alone affects over three million people in the United States alone. You can develop fibromyalgia syndrome (FMS) at any age, though, typically, a diagnosis will be made between the ages of twenty and sixty. Fibromyalgia tends to hit people during their middle adult years and those who are diagnosed with fibromyalgia feel the burden of FMS at points in their lives when they are at their busiest. That was true with me when my fibro got so severe I couldn't work. I had finally gotten a college degree at 52 and begun a career as a paralegal. When people ask me why I don't work, I tend to want to slap them. Instead of that, I tell them about how I worked 40 - 45 hours a week, carried an 18 hour class load and maintained a 4.0 average in college. I tell them about how I started being unable to remember how to do tasks in my new job. I would be taught a new tasks and two days later, not only did I not remember how to do it, I didn't even remember being taught how. I tell them about the days of dragging myself out of bed to go to work and standing over the sink in the so much pain that I was throwing up. I tell them about pain literally so bad that I had to crawl from the bed to the bathroom because I couldn't stand up. I finish my story with a recap of the day that my supervisor and I sat down and talked and I realized that I could never learn a new tasks and was losing my ability to remember what I did know. It was at that point that I knew I had to let my pain win and give up. I fought a good fight against Fibromyalgia but in the end, it beat me to the curb.
How Did I Get Here?
I first begin to experience fibro symptoms after a case of Guillain Barre Syndrome (GBS), an autoimmune disorder, when I was 14 years old. GBS is a rare disease that can be life threatening. It occurs after a viral or bacterial infection. GBS initially affects the peripheral nervous system. I believe that I had Miller Fisher Syndrome, (MFS) a common clinical variant of GBS, it’s identified in approximately in 5% of all Guillain Barre Syndrome cases. It is a syndrome of acute external ophthalmoplegia, ataxia and areflexia without significant motor or sensory deficit in the limbs. MFS causes descending paralysis, i.e. paralysis that begins in the upper body and gradually spreads downward. The difference between MFS and GBS is that different nerve groups are affected such that paralysis in GBS tends to start in the legs and move up, where in MFS it starts in the head, affecting eye muscles, balance and slowly descends to the neck, arms, etc. MFS does not generally have the life threatening aspects of GBS but can be very difficult to live through with double vision, nausea, weakness, difficulty. There is a close connection between antiganglioside antibodies which cause Peripheral Neuropathy and the Miller Fisher Syndrome. When I had MFS, I could walk ok. The problem came in with navigating something as simple as stepping up onto or down from a sidewalk and I couldn't climb steps
I still suffer from areflexia, the absence of neurologic reflexes such as the knee jerk reaction and Ataxia – wobbliness, incoordination and unsteadiness due to the brain's failure to regulate the body's posture and regulate the strength and direction of limb. I believe that I have remnants of Ophthalmoplegia, a paralysis or weakness of one or more of the muscles that control eye movement. The condition can be caused by any of several neurologic disorders. It may be myopathic, meaning that the muscles controlling eye movements are directly involved, or neurogenic, meaning that the nerve pathways controlling eye muscles are affected.
Tomorrow we’ll talk about how my Fibromyalgia has progressed over the last 40 years.
My Pain for Today
September 2, 2010: My pain today has gone up and down from the usual 5 to a 9. I’ve had a headache and hurt so bad that I slept about 18 hours of the last 24. I managed to get up for a couple of hours to drag myself to the bank with Bill to sign some paperwork. As soon as I got home I went back to bed and slept from 9:45 a.m. to 3:30 p.m. Got up, took some more medicine and was back asleep till 6:15 p.m. I had no energy to do anything but sleep.
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